Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song East Side Rendezvous, artist - Kid Frost. Date of issue: 23.10.1995
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
East Side Rendezvous |
| I just woke up thank god it’s friday |
| fire up the lac and hit the highway jump |
| to the carwash so we can hit them whitewall tires |
| Sedan DeVille sitting on L.A. Wires |
| and it’s gotta be 80 degrees |
| I got a check in my pocket for 15 G’s |
| hit the first interstate now I’m straight |
| stop at the record store to pick me up an old school tape |
| back in my ride see the spin of the tires |
| Kid Frost rolling bumping Earth, Wind, &Fire |
| it feels good holding 15 grand |
| so I parked the Sedan and I strolled in the green spans |
| give me a pair of your 50 30 |
| cascades cortes that are jet black |
| hoodie headed back home got geed up fool |
| it’s an eastside rendezvous yeah yeah |
| Come on and roll with me on that late night rendezvous |
| come on and roll with me like them OG’s do Come on and roll with me on that late night rendezvous |
| come on and roll with me like them gangstas do Now who beat that brand new daddy of the year |
| I swear baby we’re going to take you there |
| it’s me that eastside G you never heard of with A.L.T. |
| and them folks getting much love |
| through the neighborhoods through the city |
| woofers in the back bumping do wah ditty yeah |
| drop a line to them hookers for their info |
| pack their smokes LA capping with their khackis low |
| because we’re some true playas bandits |
| got them hinas at the hotel and they can’t stand it I got that sexual healing on them |
| 36 double deuce 36 and I’m feeling on them |
| ooh eee I see |
| she got it going on like a true whiz gee |
| but I’m a stay true |
| P-I-M-P from the eastside |
| Now it’s friday night and everything’s all right |
| so just sit back relax and enjoy the flight |
| see A.L.T. |
| hitting corners in the 63 |
| now I’m straight rendezvousing through the SGV |
| as the 18's blast pop the the tape in the dash |
| bumping old school flues like Teddy Pendergrass |
| I can feel the heat coming out from underneath my seat |
| I never heard the word defeat |
| it’s the middle of july so it’s hot |
| I think of Kid Frost he’s been courting at the G spot fool |
| Frost said I hope the one time don’t stop ya I don’t give a damn I’m sipping Malibu and Vodka |
| I’m on that San Bernardino |
| In the fast lane because baby got some hinas out in Chino |
| and you know that I’m a G’d up fool |
| it’s an eastside rendezvous when I loud |